Yan Moshan looked around at everyone suddenly staring wide-eyed at him, unable to resist a smile surfacing at the corner of his mouth as he asked the long-haired beautiful woman in front of him:
"What, am I famous or something?"
"Of course, you're famous! You're ranked number ninety-nine on the Bronze Ranking, an expert that ordinary people like us really admire!"
"Is that so? It's just a false reputation, actually—it's nothing!"
Yan Moshan eyed the beautiful woman in front of him who was looking at him with an infatuated expression and said with a smile.
"Big handsome guy, you're being too modest! Just this morning, I heard that you were going to duel with Zhao Yingkong, and I thought that was explosive enough!
But before that, I overheard outside that you once dueled with Long Yan, ranked thirty-sixth on the Bronze Ranking. If you still say you're just a false name, that would be excessively modest!"
The woman with chestnut long hair said to Yan Moshan with a smile.